She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 509: In the Face of Life and Death

Five minutes had passed, and there was a countless number of people waiting in line for Kyson’s treatment, while nobody came to Cheyenne.

Eddie was starting to feel anxious for her.

“Cheyenne, should I go and help you find some patients? I remember a few patients adding me on Line before; they were seeking medical help,” he suggested.

“No need,” she declined his offer, her gaze shifting towards the cleaning lady standing by the street.

From the last moment to now, the cleaning lady had been looking over in this direction with hesitation.

Cheyenne raised her red lips and said coolly, “I’ve got a patient.”

“What?”

Before he could get a response from her, Cheyenne headed towards the cleaning lady.

Meanwhile, Leah, seeing her actions, thought she had willingly given up the competition and smirked triumphantly. “So quick to give up? Seems like all that boasting led to nothing… A bit of self-awareness would be good.”

Before Leah’s words had fallen, a clear voice interjected, “Who said I’ve given up?”

Cheyenne returned, bringing with her a middle-aged cleaning lady in a yellow sanitation worker’s uniform. She looked to be in her fifties, with hair turning white from the rigors of hard labor, and her face weathered and wrinkled from years of exposure to the elements.

She held a broom and stood somewhat bewildered in place.

“She’s so filthy. Why would Cheyenne bring such a lowly person here?”

“Yeah, it stinks! The air is filled with the smell of garbage… I can’t bear it, I’m sick.”

out of here quickly, you’re so

her ears, there were the hurtful words attacking her

her face as she apologized

too, pinched her nose with disdain, despite not saying anything, her actions crushed

of high or low.” Cheyenne grabbed hold of the cleaning lady’s wrist and confidently ushered her into the VIP ward of the hospital. This ward was strictly for

signs of discontent, but envy

quickly selected a replacement patient from the

put on the white coat and gloves, she seemed to

it hurt?” she asked the

been experiencing intermittent abdominal pain, dizziness, and frequent vomiting, especially at mealtimes,” the woman answered with a hesitant tone, pointing to the area

the epigastric region, indicating that she likely had chronic gastritis and

the hardest to

had identified the ailment,

each varying in

up the finest needle, she proceeded to skillfully insert it into the woman’s neiguan acupoint, sanli

and her speed

in silent admiration at Cheyenne’s every

couldn’t help but

disdainfully curled her lips, criticizing

that woman clearly has appendicitis. The best treatment

refuted her, publicly stating, “Leah, watch it carefully to learn it. She’s excellent in medicine, you

accept this. She murmured, “Grandfather, whose side are you on? If

“I know.”

his head and began to focus on treating his own

but steal glances at Cheyenne, while he pondered a question: What if he were asked to treat

Based

would be a relatively long

over the past two months!” Cheyenne wasn’t accustomed to